20. Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Nineteen
Benjamin
I was being split in two. There was no other way of explaining what was happening to me.
Werewolf Chris was a whole different being than the human Chris, and if he hadn’t pounced on me, I likely wouldn’t have allowed him to touch me anytime soon.
I was still mad at the alpha for claiming me without my consent but dammit if he wasn’t the sexiest thing ever in his werewolf form.
Hairy chest with visible abs underneath all that lovely fur, check.
Strong arms with visible muscles, check.
Yellow glowing eyes, check. Fangs that looked dangerous but in a hot way, check. The biggest cock I’d ever seen, check.
The sound of fighting was all in the background as I blinked up at Chris’ insanely hot face while my body got used to being split open.
His eyes were wild and still glowing that yellow tone that seemed to make him appear more animalistic, but to me it only made him more intriguing.
I was currently being fucked by a werewolf, something I had no idea even existed a few hours ago.
I was having sex with the being, or rather, I was being claimed by my mate.
His werewolf was in control and the one thing he wanted to do wasn’t to kill me, but fuck me. I felt awfully flattered by that.
“More are coming this way!” Zar yelled, to whom, I had no idea, I was too busy feeling stuffed full as Chris lost his patience and began to move, until now he’d just stayed still inside of me, staring with those intense eyes as I tried to breathe in air.
“Mine,” Chris growled, pulling back a little before slamming back in, making me howl along with the werewolves in the distance.
It hurt but it was the kind of hurt that made me feel alive.
I was sick for even enjoying this, but I was.
I felt wanted, needed, desired, and those feelings were a high for me, especially after he’d rejected me.
Seeing how badly his animal side wanted me had healed something in me and now I had my legs wrapped around his middle, daring him to ever leave me behind again as werewolves and vampires fought around us.
He grunted and growled as he fucked into me, the most brutal claiming there ever was and I was so okay with it.
The gravel under me felt rough against my skin but the way he looked at me made everything else disappear.
It was like we were the only two beings in the entire world and that he couldn’t bear to look away even for a second.
It was a heady feeling and as his cock filled me in ways I’d never been filled before, I let myself go completely, allowing myself to enjoy it and to admit to myself that I did enjoy it.
My mate was claiming me in a way that his mind had no control over, this was his very inner instincts and they wanted me. And fuck how I wanted him too.
“Alpha,” I moaned as he bit into my neck, nicking through the skin and reclaiming me.
It sent delicious tingles through my body, igniting nerves that felt sensitive as he dragged his cock in and out of me, eliciting even more of my moans of pleasure.
This was the highest high and could only be compared to how it felt to be taken by Zar for the first time.
I selfishly wished to be fucked like this at every full moon.
Perhaps we could make it a sort of tradition?
Just without the bystanders, if I had any say in it.
Not that they seemed to pay us any attention, not with the fighting going on.
“Mate,” my alpha growled, his eyes now glowing even brighter.
I blinked and felt my hole being stretched further and then Chris threw his head back and howled.
His gaze then snapped to mine again and he went full predator.
I wasn’t just fucked, no, he thrusted into me with such force and speed I couldn’t even seem to think.
“A-a-alpha!” I gasped, then I blinked as my vision turned all white and I came, screaming with pleasure as my alpha howled in triumph, his cock pulsing and growing inside of me. “What?” I panted looking down at where we were connected, seeing his cock pulse.
“Knot,” he growled.
“You knotted me?” I asked, breathlessly.
He nodded, making these small growling sounds in the back of his throat. I was pretty sure he was feeling all smug and satisfied over claiming me. I tried turning my head to see how Zar was doing, but he growled louder, making his entire body vibrate.
“Okay, no looking away from my handsome alpha, got it,” I said, sarcastically. He showed me his fangs with a wide smile, clearly not understanding sarcasm in this form.
It was a little unnerving having him look so intensely at my face seeing as I had no clue on how long I would be knotted to him. I figured I could simply ask Zar. As long as I kept my gaze on Chris, we should be fine, I hoped.
“Um, Zar? Are you close by?”
Chris tilted his head in the cutest way, making his fluffy wolf ears perk up adorably. His tail was wagging behind him now, making his cock rub from side to side inside of me. I groaned. It was a delicious torture.
“How are my men doing?” Zar’s amused voice spoke next to me and OMG was that why Chris was waggling his tail? Because Zar was approaching us? That was too cute. I would need to tell him about it when he was back to his normal and less hairy form.
“Perfect,” I replied, still keeping my gaze on our alpha. “Is the fighting over? It sounds like it’s over.”
“It is,” he confirmed. “My coven will stay a while longer to make sure no one else shows up, but the werewolves have all scattered and are running through the woods and having fun.”
I sighed with relief. “No one got hurt?”
“None of ours.”
“Witches?”
“Five, all dead.”
I nodded. “Hey, um, so how long does a knot last?”
Loud groaning had me blinking awake. I felt awful and my bed was strangely uncomfortable. My vision slowly cleared and to my horror, I wasn’t in a bed. I wasn’t even inside.
Chris stared at me with tired eyes and smiled lazily. “That was amazing, babe.” Then he kissed me, and just like that I remembered why I was in the middle of the burned down playground, naked and with an equally naked alpha on top of me.
“Took you two long enough,” Zar muttered from our left. “I swear, next time you knot any of us, it better be inside.”
Chris seemed to choke on air next to me, and I had to agree with him. I’d believed Zar to be an exclusive top, but perhaps he was hiding some interesting facts about himself. My mind was reeling and I blamed the ache in my butt for what I blurted out. “We can fuck you?”
Zar smirked at me. “If you ask nicely.”
“Fuck that’s hot,” Chris groaned and I nodded in agreement.
“If you two are done laying on the ground, could we perhaps leave and get you two into some clothes?”
I took in our naked appearance and noticed bits of scattered fabric around us.
Zar was handsome as always, in a white button up that was now speckled with blood, and dark grey dress pants that hugged his ass to perfection.
Chris and I looked like filth in his company.
With or without the blood on his shirt, Zar was just otherworldly gorgeous.
“I suppose you don’t have anything we can use to cover up?” Chris asked hopefully.
“I have a pair of shorts for Benji, but you’ll need to go wolfy. Freddy came with the shorts but I wasn’t about to let him get too close.”
Chris growled low and eyed my body with clear hunger. “No one gets to see Benji like this but us.”
“Agreed,” Zar said, walking away from us and grabbing a bag from the ground.
It was a few feet away from where we lay but he’d clearly meant it when he said Freddy hadn’t been allowed any closer.
As soon as Zar returned, he helped me stand and then offered his support as I stepped into the shorts.
I was aching but in a good way. It was clear my body had changed to accommodate having a vampire bonded and a werewolf mate.
I wasn’t about to complain about that, though.
It was pretty great and I knew I had no way of saying no for the next full moon.
Chris shook himself before shifting into his wolf.
He was black with some grey spots, looking feral as his yellow eyes scanned our surroundings.
I was swaying on my feet, so Zar held onto me as he led us back to the car.
Perhaps getting claimed like this would forever leave me drained the day after, but I had no regrets.
After I’d allowed it to happen and accepted that I had wanted it, wanted Chris and Zar, it made all the difference.
I was now calmer and less agitated. I just wasn’t sure how to admit I was done denying our bond.
I felt a tad embarrassed over having given in so easily, but there was zero energy left in me to argue.
I really just wanted hugs and sleep. All the beauty sleep.
“What’s the plan now?” I asked as soon as we drove away from Keen and back to the hotel in Willowhill.
It still had the ward around it and was safer than Chris’ house, which we’d yet to actually visit.
Pretty surreal to think that I was claimed by two men and I’d yet to see where either of them lived.
“We stay in the hotel room for the rest of the morning, and while you two get showered and dressed, I’ll order you some food,” Zar replied, focusing on the road.
Chris was still in his wolf form, unable to talk to us— “What about the pack?” Chris somehow asked, while still shifted.
Zar didn’t even blink as he replied, “They’re all sleeping. Freddy was the only one I could get a hold of.”
Our alpha nodded his cute wolfy head from the backseat. “The full moon doesn’t affect him for as long as it does the rest of us. He’s usually only shifted for three hours or so, where the rest of us stay in werewolf form until the moon isn’t visible anymore.”
“Or, if you’re knotted to your mate,” Zar grumbled. “I had to stand there watching you for hours.”
Chris showed his fangs in what had to be a smirk or smile. “You got jealous, huh?”
“Yes,” Zar replied immediately, clenching the wheel. “But I was too busy keeping you safe to join in.”
“Next time,” I said fondly, then blanched when I was met with wide eyes from both my alpha and vampire. I blushed and hurried to look outside at the scenery, paying extra attention to the lovely details on the storefronts. Who knew Willowhill had so many bakeries?